With the mystical raven
I have flown
To search a premature sea
I have lost my way
And been led astray
To only find another me.
A mirror image to myself
That looked the same,
But felt so different
I washed my eyes
And took the blame
I had to. Now I am feeling faint.
A blink of life
To satisfy a breath of one
Unclear conscience - stained and flawed
And now the battle is being fought
It's where I did not want to be
This fight cannot be won.
Remote as I can be
I will be drifting far away
The mystical raven would carry me
To find it blue - not yet evolved,
So peaceful is the sea. |